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She is clearly pleased by his knowledge of her language, no matter how small it may be. You speak quite well! Her tail waves above her, friendly and kind.

Oh, a once leader, now that is certainly interesting. She will not pry on it now - that can come later. If you have no home to return to, join us in the vale. She decides. You are just the sort of wolf I want. Well-spoken, charming, quite like Tousaint before his little outburst.

You may call me Viskani. Though to outsiders, I am simply the Matriarche of Montagne de Cigue.  She looks to him now, clearly expectant.

Do you accept my offer, Lucifer?